Something I am very bad about is keeping in touch and staying in touch with people that I care about. And what I love about this whole situation that I'm such a failure at, is when people that I don't reach out to, care enough about me to not let me go into my own little world but nag, yell, and get angry at me until I do pick up the phone to call (or text..which is still progress in my book). I love that my family would love me enough to yell at me. That's what keeps me sane or something close to it I suppose.

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